But in fact, the Evil Corpse's body was made from special materials, as firm as millennium-old Xuan Yin cold iron. It's not something that could be split barehanded, and even an ordinary ghost artifact might not be able to break its body.
This punch was truly a blood-boiling strike!
In seeing that Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng were temporarily unharmed, and not captured alive, Ying Xiu should have felt a sense of relief.
Yet for some reason, seeing that mysterious youth display such might and shine brilliantly in everyone's eyes, a thorn seemed to have lodged itself in his heart.
It prickled him with a vague sense of discomfort.
Shen Jibai, although not possessing eyes to see like ordinary people, had an extraordinarily keen sense.
He slightly tilted his head, 'looking' coldly at Ying Xiu, and said, "What, someone is willing to save those two, and you're still this vexed?"
